Redhawk Caldera sunday night blues

Thankfully, Somnia had not been too far off. She had been barking insults at a squirrel that had just managed to escape her jaws and climb up a tree. Even though it did nothing to make the situation more favorable, it brought that unexplainable sense of relief one gets from screaming at inanimate objects for the hell of it. As Fox's call went up, Somnia silenced herself to listen. To her surprise, it was for her. This would be a good chance to reconcile with Fox. 

Somnia set off at a brisk yet relaxed trot. It wasn't long before she spotted her flame-colored queen outside her den. She went up to Fox, plopping onto her haunches right in front of her. "It's good to see you." She commented before silently awaiting either instructions or an explanation.